What we all want, really, is to be loved. That craving drives our worst behavior.
One person's trauma is another's loss of innocence.
The music we listen to may not define who we are. But it’s a damn good start.
You can widen the feet of a compass, but they are still attached at the top; you can spin them away from each other, but you always wind up where you started.
Everyone deserves a happy ending.
Not everyone understands how you can spin two lassos at the same time, one of hope and one of grief.